Like ghosts arising From my childhood memory I see the horned one Initiation just for me I see them dancing Around a fire black and lean Remember jumping Over the fire to get clean More and more I feel the memories rise Like the dusk awaiting dawn I have been too long Serving foreign masters, fighting far away from home Like the dusk awaiting dawn I feel the urge so strong To stroll and rest under the tall trees of my home Tall and mighty The Seeress stood in front of me She shook in blind trance And her wild herbs set me free I saw the leader Descending from Walhalla's gate Leading his people Into a prosperous fate